Within a few short minutes we were disembarking in front of what we called 'The Hall of Gifts'.Without comment, I turned and walked through the entran...e.The interior of the hall is tremendous. A single open space a mile long, a thousand yards wide and five stories high. Their were bins and shelves and racks of items, some familiar looking, most not. We walked through row after row, before we finally got to where I'd been heading. A familiar outline of lights on the floor indicated another of. Moms’ gorgious tits sprnag out in the open for all of us to view. Her nipples were pert and Greg leaned down and started to suck them and her dark areolas. ‘Oh yes, Greg, suck my tits..go ahead, that feels so good’. At the same time she was unzipping his jeans and opening his pants. She dropped both his pants and underwear to his thighs and took hold of his thick hard cock. Gregs’ cock was almost an exact match of his Dads’, almost 7 inches and thick with a big mushroom head. ‘Mmmmmmmm’ was all. Ant fucked her face and shot his load in to her mouth, pulling his cock out , her tongue followed licking the last of the cum off it. Peter had his pleasure and shot his cum across to her mighty wet leaking fanny and she had another orgasm.Dick the husband was sitting in his armchair with his glass of scotch still giving encouragement “Fuck her from behind”Now it was my turn, Linda got on to the floor, cum running out of her fanny as she moved and got on to her knees and elbows. Her fanny. They both said that they were pretty sure what we we up to when they saw Jennifer leading me off by the hand and they followed. Brittany and Rachel had dates at the party but they were downstairs playing pool at the time leaving those two mischievous girls free to spy.Jennifer and I did not do any crazy kinky swapping stuff like the previous Christmas holiday. For one thing we stayed relatively sober and while we did smoke a little weed we stayed away from doing anything harder. Besides we were.